Yuwen Zhouyuan's side and Ren Qiuyuan's side are all members of the Feather Wing Clan, and the other clans are eager to weaken the strength of the Feather Wing Clan, this kind of thing, those in high positions can see it more clearly.

On the wide square, the terrifying momentum of a famous master burst out, and the momentum rose to the sky, and the light of various colors rose, illuminating the entire ancient city, and this city seemed to be rendered in color.

Yuwen Zhouyuan and Ren Qiuyuan were all shrouded.

Some masters of the Feather Wing Clan wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say it, this was a decision made by everyone, and no one had any way to oppose it, not to mention that in this case, only the method of catching both parties could be taken.

"I don't have any maps, I really don't, he's all framed me. At this time, all of a sudden, Ren Qiuyuan roared, his face was extremely pale, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, in the terrifying momentum of so many masters, he was afraid.

This is the cursed Jedi, not outside, he has no protection from the forces behind him, and he suddenly becomes extremely vulnerable, this is the young master from the big forces, a pus.

Compared to Ren Qiuyuan, Yuwen Zhouyuan is undoubtedly much quieter, he seems to be a god of war, standing proudly, facing countless masters, his face is still unchanged.

For Ren Qiuyuan's words, everyone seemed to have not heard them, and the power broke out even more.

"Ka ......" The masters brought by Ren Qiuyuan, the bones in many people's bodies rang out, and they all looked pained.

"Shoot. I don't know if it was the strong man who shouted, and a big hand that could only be measured grabbed towards Ren Qiuyuan and his party, as well as Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood at the front, he resisted that kind of power alone, and the people behind him were not uncomfortable, seeing hundreds of giant hands falling down, Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly and took a step forward.

"Boom!" A thunderclap shook the ground, and the cursed city shook, and the monstrous energy surged, the ancient city seemed to be alive, and the various buildings actually emitted mysterious rules, as if gathering surging energy.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body erupted with the momentum of dominating the world and controlling the nine heavens, he seemed to be connected with this ancient city, and the surging energy was practiced through the void, and those energy giant hands were directly shattered, rolling up heavy waves of energy.

"Buzzing ......" The space vibrated continuously, wrinkling like a rag.

Waves of storms swept away.

"Ahhh......h

The faces of those masters who cultivated in the True Emperor Stage became extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of disbelief, they didn't expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength had actually reached this realm, and this matter had already exceeded the combat power of the True Emperor Period.

"How is that possible?"

"What the hell is going on? How can he have such terrible combat power?"

"Could it be that he has already broken through that realm?"

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan burst out with such a powerful and terrifying combat power, many people's eyes widened and they started talking.

When the surging energy subsided, Yuwen Zhouyuan still stood proudly, and Ren Qiuyuan and his party were all caught in the hands of some masters.

In this square, except for the masters of the True King Peak Ninefold, many of those half-step True Saint masters fell to the ground, howling in pain.

"Ah......" A terrible voice came out, but he saw that it was a master of the Scaly Horn Clan, with five fingers into claws, and fiercely grabbed the head of a master under Ren Qiuyuan, and the surging black qi surged.

This kind of thing happens in the hands of a lot of masters.

The masters who grabbed Ren Qiuyuan and the others in their hands were forcibly reading the memories of those people, and they wanted to see what was going on.

The storage bags and other important things on Ren Qiuyuan's fingers were all robbed.

After reading the memory, these masters all looked bad, they understood that they had been tricked, and what Yuwen Zhouyuan said was a lie.

"You are looking for death, and you dare to lie in front of so many of our masters. A master at the peak of the early stage of the True Saint stared coldly at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

"It's just that you're stupid. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.

Yuwen Juyuan already knew that the lie would be exposed sooner or later, and the reason why he told the lie was not to save his life, but to disgust Ren Qiuyuan and bring him trouble.

He had been setting it up since he walked into the City of the Damned, and now he was not afraid of so many masters here.

The man said angrily, "You ......"

Two cold rays burst out of Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, swept the masters in the entire square, and said, "What, do you still want to do it now?"

"You better tell me the news of the lucky flower! That kind of treasure is not something you can have alone, what's more, I doubt that it is still a question whether you can get it with your own strength, as we all know, but all treasures are not easy to get your hands on, there is always a huge crisis near them, although the power you just showed is very strong, but you can't use it for long!" said the true saint late stage master of the Feather Wing Clan.

"Hehe, have you forgotten that the City of Damned was once an ancient city with extremely strong defensive and offensive power? There is a powerful formation arranged in it, I am afraid that the reason why the City of Cursed was breached back then was because of a traitor, and I forgot to tell you that I am a formation master, and it is easy to kill you all. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes swept away, and Sen Ran said with a smile.

What he said was half-true, in this ancient city, powerful formations were indeed arranged, but it would take a lot of time to master all these formations, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was only mastering a fur at present.

Hearing the four words of the formation master, the faces of the people on the left and right changed, one by one they were extremely ugly, this matter was difficult to solve, they wanted to get the relevant information of the lucky flower, but the battle was not necessarily the opponent of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and for a while, they entered a dilemma.

Just when everyone's eyes flashed with cold killing intent and they were in a dilemma, Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly spoke: "It's not impossible for me to tell the information of the lucky flower. ”

"What conditions do you have, as long as we can do it, we will do it. One of the masters of the Scaly Horn Clan spoke, and the other masters also said the same thing.

"Don't worry, it's not such a difficult thing, I only have two things, no, I should say only one thing, the other thing, it has something to do with everyone. Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled faintly, and then turned his gaze to Ren Qiuyuan, who was paralyzed on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression, Ren Qiuyuan suddenly understood, knowing Yuwen Zhouyuan's attention, he was extremely frightened in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Let me go! As long as you let it go, whatever the conditions, I will promise you, and it is okay to be your slave." ”

"When you are your master, I am ashamed, the first condition, kill him and his people!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

Yu Baihe opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all, her eyes were full of worry, she was afraid that after Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out of the Feather Wing Clan, the forces behind Ren Qiuyuan would find trouble with Yuwen Zhouyuan.

After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the masters who grabbed Ren Qiuyuan's side nodded and started one after another.

"Puff puff puff ......" A famous master turned into a rain of blood, and his soul dissipated, and Ren Qiuyuan did the same, turning into a rain of blood and moistening the entire square.

On the incomparably wide square, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be the god of war descending from the nine heavens, the momentum was surging, and the entire cursed city seemed to be connected with him, and when he raised his hand, it was full of terrifying power.

Under the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, in order to learn the specific news of the lucky flower, everyone could only kill Ren Qiuyuan and his party.

Maybe some people in the Feather Wing Clan were afraid of offending the forces behind Ren Qiuyuan, but the masters of the other clans were not afraid, they made a brazen move, and in an instant, blood stained the ground of the square, which looked extremely miserable, adding a touch of color to the gray-black square.

"What about the second condition!" said the master of the true king peak of the Feather Wing Clan with a slightly unsightly face, after all, it was the master of the Feather Wing Clan who died, and these people might play a great role in the future.

"The second condition is also for everyone's sake, now that we are surrounded by a group of powerful masters, I don't know what their intentions are, this matter will be handed over to you. Yuwen Juyuan said with a faint smile.

When he activated the formation of the Cursed City just now, his divine consciousness and mental power had been able to spread to any place in the Cursed City, and at that time, he felt that there were many powerful enemies around him, and these people were all black-haired and black-feathered, all of whom were masters of the Cursed Clan.

What, the enemy is on our side?

How is it possible! There are so many masters here, why don't they notice it?

As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's words came out, it was no less than dropping a bomb in everyone's hearts, they were shocked, and they were a little skeptical of Yuwen Zhouyuan's words at first, but then they believed it, since Yuwen Zhouyuan put this as the second condition, then they must have seen that there were strong enemies around.

One by one, everyone's eyes were shining, and the terrifying momentum rolled towards the surroundings, trying to check the movement of those people.

Under the terrifying momentum, the surrounding space shook violently, and countless looming figures were revealed.

"Hahaha......" A long laugh suddenly sounded, and then a figure stretched out of the void, and this master seemed to be completely unrestricted by the rules of heaven and earth, standing in the void.

The black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like cold electricity, his face showed a rebellious color, the black wings behind him fanned out slightly, and the black qi was surging, as if the demon king had descended, and the terrifying momentum swept this space.

This man's cultivation has already reached the late stage of the True Saint, and he is not affected at all in the cursed Jedi, whether it is the power of divine consciousness or the power of rules.

After the man appeared, one figure after another walked out of the surrounding void, and one by one stood in the void, his cold eyes swept over the people in the square, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain and mockery in his eyes.